?Chapter 578 Shura Field

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Once the trapped beast is activated, there is no command to stop it. This is the ultimate method to deal with the invasion of even the Qiyuan Disaster Relief Center. It will never leave any room or give the enemy a chance to stop it. The sweeping attack of the power of soul will last for a full fourteen minutes.

Such an attack can bring destruction even in one second, but now it is fourteen minutes, eight hundred and forty seconds.

Like a sudden rain, the power of soul like a dense arrow slanted down.

Huo Ying's eyes were instantly filled with blood mist, which was the blood of his teacher, Yuheng Academician Li Yaotian.

"Teacher!!!" Huo Ying fell to his knees. The green flames danced above his head, and the disappearing end wrapped around his body. Within the barrier, among the trapped beasts, this was the only small piece of pure land, but the teacher showed it to him.

It was obvious that even if he survived, his body might not be able to sustain it for long.

It would obviously be more helpful to the academy if the teacher survived.

But the teacher didn't think about it at all, and didn't weigh the pros and cons.

Because the teacher is Academician Yuheng.

Because the members of the Yuheng sect have the responsibility to protect the academy.

And I happened to be next to the teacher and needed protection.

So the teacher made a decision that seemed quite short-sighted.

Because your teacher will never give up on the students in front of you.

Because my teacher is such a serious and stubborn person!

"Teacher..." Huo Ying couldn't raise his head. He couldn't watch the teacher just die in the trapped beast. There were tears in his eyes, the nails of his hands were already firmly embedded in the flesh, and blood flowed from the gaps between his fingers.

It's sadness, it's pain.

All kinds of sadness, sadness, annoyance, and resentment were finally condensed into a name.

Chen Chu!

Whether it was a real name or a pseudonym, Huo Ying remembered this person firmly.

No matter whether he goes to the end of the world or to the end of the world, he will definitely catch him.

"Chen Chu!!!" shouted. In this trapped beast, the sound was instantly shattered. In Huo Ying's heart, this name and this person. It was also being crushed severely.

Outside the center boundary.

"Elder brother." A disciple of Li Yaotian came to Chen Chu.

The bleeding on Chen Chu's right shoulder has stopped. It seems that he is closing his eyes to rest, but in fact, he is also thinking about the current situation in his heart. Open your eyes when you hear this cry. Look at the person coming.

"The trapped beast has been activated." The disciple said.

Chen Chu nodded and looked at the lonely peak. No one can survive and escape from the sweep of trapped beasts. Once you achieve this step, you are finally foolproof.

He stood up and saw the worried eyes of his fellow disciples beside him. He forced a smile and said, "I'm fine."

"The seven-yuan disaster relief customization can only be presided over by senior brother." The fellow student said.

Unexpectedly, Chen Chu's smile became even sadder after hearing this.

"The Seven-Yuan Jiejie customization...has been destroyed." He said.

"What?" The fellow disciple was immediately shocked. The custom-made Qi Yuan Jiejie was destroyed. What does this mean?

"Don't make any noise." A trace of severity flashed in Chen Chu's eyes, and he stopped his fellow disciple's exclamation.

"Is it...is it Jin Qi?" The fellow disciples also realized how much of a commotion this would cause and quickly lowered their voices.

"It's him. It's a pity that I arrived a little late. Now I have to go to the academicians to see if there is still a possibility of repairing the large customization." Chen Chu said. He raised his remaining left arm and patted his fellow disciple on the shoulder: "I'll leave this to you first. Although the large-scale customization cannot be activated for the time being, we must protect it no matter what."

"I understand." The fellow disciple nodded.

"wait me back."

"yes."

Chen Chu left.

For him, it was meaningless to continue staying at Yuheng Peak. Both Li Yaotian and Huo Ying were killed, and no one could launch the Seven-Yuan Disaster Relief Customization. Their fourteen years of hibernation in Yuheng Peak was finally completed. It's just a pity for my arm.

Jin Qi...

Although he had been eliminated among the trapped beasts together with Li Yaotian and Huo Ying, his appearance still cast a shadow on Chen Chu's heart.

Jin Qi was rescued. Instead of escaping, he ran to the central barrier of Qi Yuan Jiejie. This move really explained the problem - he foresaw that there would be problems here. Although he is dead now, he still has this doubt. Did it just disappear?

probably not. 【爱↑去△小↓说△网wqu】

At least, the person who rescued Jin Qi from Tianquan Peak should have grasped this suspicion. It may even be the suspicion that this person had before rescuing Jin Qi.

So who is this person?

Chen Chu couldn't think about it anymore, he had no clue at all.

He needs to go to Yan Ge quickly now to discuss the next step. Although it has made people suspicious. But it's not that bad. At least the Seven Yuan Jiejie customization has been completely destroyed. Beidou College should not be able to stop the intrusion of the three major colleges on Tianji Peak. The situation has reached this point, and their plan that has been dormant for many years has been completed. It would be easier to do things without exposing your identity, but exposure would not have a fatal impact, as long as you don't get caught and lose your life.

Chen Chu thought, looking in the direction of Tianji Peak. The next key point lies in the advancement of the three major colleges.

Three hundred and eighty miles away from Beidou Mountain, there is an abandoned town.

The elites from the three colleges gathered here and transported their people to Beidou College bit by bit through the transmission channels.

The passage can only send two people through at a time, which is a bit inefficient. The gatekeepers of the third courtyard waiting in the town can't help but feel a little anxious.

The distance is too far, and they cannot make direct contact with the disciples who have entered Beidou Academy. The space transformation of the transmission channel is used to transmit people and objects, but it cannot transmit messages. They can only enter as quickly as possible to increase the strength of the invasion of Beidou Academy. As time went by, disciples poured in one after another, and those who had not yet entered the transmission channel finally felt more at ease.

"Including Luo Zhu and the others, Beidou is already suffering enough now." Nan Xiaohe, the head of the Nanlin Gate of Nantian College who was still staying in the deserted town, said. His name has a child-like cuteness, but for practitioners, this name is not something to joke about. The leader of the Nanlin Sect is also the top master second only to the six powerful men.

However, the member of the Xuanwu Sect standing next to him, dressed in military uniform and wearing a seven-color belt, did not have much respect for Nan Xiaohe. He snorted coldly and said, "Teacher Bisu passed away early in the morning. Is there anything else to worry about?"

The seven-color belt is the symbol of Xuanwu Qisu. As a figure on an equal footing with the four masters of Nantian College, Xuanwu Shisu naturally does not need to have much respect for Nan Xiaohe. And Nan Xiaohe has always been worried. In his opinion, it was an insult to his teacher, Xuanwu Bisu, who entered first when the passage opened.

"With Teacher Bisu sitting in charge, of course nothing goes wrong." Cang Hai, the island owner of Cangmu Island from Queyue College, tried to smooth things over, and then his eyes stayed at the entrance of the transmission channel. The disciples of the three major academies who entered the passage in sequence also stopped at this time.

"You two?" Cang Hai signaled that it was time for the three big shots to appear.

"I go first." Xuanwu Shisu glanced at Nan Xiaohe and stepped into the teleportation entrance.

"Master Nanmen." Canghai continued to gesture. He was not as rude to Nanxiaohe as Murojuku.

Nan Xiaohe smiled politely. Without humility, he was placed in front of Cang Hai.

The four major academies say they are all bringing out the best, but the academies cannot leave empty shells. The four gates of Nantian, the five islands of Queyue, and the seven places of Xuanwu are sixteen top masters who are as famous as the Beidou Qi academicians. This time, three from Nantian, four from Queyue, and five from Xuanwu, a total of twelve were dispatched.

At the beginning, there were three people who entered Beidou Academy on the pretext of observing the Seven Stars Examination Ceremony. When the transmission channel was first opened, three more people entered. This power is enough to compete with Beidou masters. And now. As the three of them lead their disciples in, the combined forces of the three major colleges will truly crush Beidou College. As long as Beidou Academy cannot launch the Seven-Yuan Disaster Relief Customization, there is nothing to worry about. As for Qiyuan Jiejie, they have already been dealt with internally, so there is no need for them to worry.

Then, the outcome is decided.

Nan Xiaohe lowered his head and looked at the step he had taken into the teleportation channel.

This is a small step for him, but it is a big step for the world of cultivation.

The structure of the four major colleges established after the First World War thousands of years ago. After this step, everything will be completely changed.

This step is very meaningful!

Nan Xiaohe took his time and carefully experienced the feeling of making history. Then we took this historic step.

Teleport. The space is intertwined, and the abundant power of soul is rippling through the body. Customized abilities that can travel through three hundred and eighty miles of space are by no means easy. This is also Beidou Academy's combined superpower, but now, it has become the sharp blade used by the three major academies to defeat them.

Things are impermanent!

Nan Xiaohe was filled with emotion. But the light has already lit up in front, which is the exit of the transmission channel.

It turns out...it takes two steps!

Nan Xiaohe thought, took a step towards the light, and then...

"teacher!!!"

A heart-rending cry reached his ears. This was... the voice of Xuanwu Murojuku, who had always been very unhappy with him.

what happened?

Nan Xiaohe's heart palpitated, and his eyes suddenly became clear. He had walked out of the dark teleportation barrier.

He subconsciously took a deep breath, but the pungent blood that penetrated his nostrils immediately made him sneeze, followed by coughing. This bloody smell even made his throat feel uncomfortable.

what happened?

Nan Xiaohe looked around and was stunned.

According to the information, the transmission channel of Tianji Peak is a hidden and quiet valley behind Lucuntang. But what appeared before his eyes at this moment were corpses strewn across the field and rivers of blood.

hidden? Silence?

He couldn't feel it.

What he saw was clearly a Shura field. Falling on the ground, piled like a mountain were the disciples of their three colleges. Some had already died, some were in coma, and a very few were conscious, but they did not even dare to moan. The fear that penetrated their bones made them dare to remain silent.

trap? trap?

This was Nan Xiaohe's immediate reaction. He quickly searched around for anyone who could get some information, but he immediately saw Xuanwu Murosu.

He picked up an old man from the pile of corpses, his face covered with blood.

This is... Teacher Bijuku?

Nan Xiaohe simply didn't dare to recognize him. The oldest and most experienced senior in the cultivation world just fell in a mess among the corpses?

"What's going on?" Nan Xiaohe blurted out. After all, Murojuku came in a little earlier than him.

Murojuku didn't answer. He hugged the teacher and stared in one direction with his red eyes.

Nan Xiaohe followed his gaze and saw a pile of corpses. The one at the top was covered in blood, but he still refused to fall and would rather die than stay standing.

As a result, before Nan Xiaohe could recover, the dead body suddenly moved.

Live? ?

Nan Xiaohe was shocked and quickly re-perceived, focusing on the corpse.

Without the power of courage, there is no power of courage at all.

But it is alive, indeed alive.

"What the hell?" Nan Xiaohe blurted out again. (To be continued.)